that evening was cold, but I decidet to go out
'cause my soul was hungry and body had thirst for touch
I wondered a long time through the city
when infront of some building I could smell India
so I followed
my nose

here I found dor open
and loughing people
that welcomed me as brother

the air was of fine golden smoke
and carpet full of secret signs at which you were dancing
it might heppen like that in Bollywood films
I understood that you are made for me
and that I'm made for you

couldn't resist, took off mu shoes and steped into the world of carpet
cause I whanted to be near you and to stretch my wings
and to take off with you
over the fear over the cold
come closer and embrace me
you are my India

cold room waked me up
and the sound of distant footsteps
on the clock some deaf hour
and the curtaun moved
and poplars are so peacefull
and the night is so stary
on the pillow is still your perfume
without which I can not find peace